"Hey, Gatage!" Menae shouted gleefully at a tọc mạch, chồn, ferret not too far from us. The ferret, which was male, turned in response towards us.
"You seem ha- what's that?" Gatage asked Menae, refering to the canteen in her hands.
"A canteen," Menae answered. "You of all people should know."
"I knew it was a canteen. What I-"
"Why'd bạn ask then?"
Was she like this all the time? I think I'm beginning to prefer the armory...
"If we knew of a way to send bạn back, we would," Menae told me. I forgot once again that my thoughts were no longer personal. This was going to be a long, long day.
"Who are bạn talking to...
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